
If there’s one thing I’ve learnt through my own experience of grieving my darling mum, it’s that grief is not linear. It doesn’t move neatly through stages and arrive at acceptance on a predictable schedule. It really does come in waves. It shows up on a random Tuesday, eighteen months later, when you least expect it. It can feel huge on a day that looks ordinary from the outside, or strangely okay on a day that should be hard.
No, grief is not linear. And it’s important that we remember this when someone we know is grieving the loss of someone they love. Because if we believe grief has an endpoint, we stop checking in.
How to keep showing up:
Grief doesn’t have an end date, nor should our support.
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